How Rare Is It To Get Devil's Luck In Blox Fruits Stories

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American Muslims Pt. 05

by Scheherazade88 on Sep 26, 2017
Interracial Love

Note to Reader: Batool Naifeh, otherwise known as the Devil's Whore, is a woman of stark contradictions. Her name, Batool, which means Ascetic Virgin or someone who withdraws from worldly pleasures in pursuit of spiritualism, is reflective of her strict Kuwaiti Salafist Muslim family, whose values she still holds dear. She is not a 'rebel' and is a woman who...

The Grey Line

by RonClarkeson on Sep 17, 2017
Mature

Great Great Granddad had settled in this forsaken spot in 1849. The saucer shaped valley with its poisonous springs had not attracted any other settlers, but the grand old man; a salt miner from Russia, had recognised the signs. He had begun a small salt mine and had exported salt lick block down to Texas before it was Texas. The family had prospered and un...

A Playful Bet With Daddy

by Pompeii on Aug 18, 2017
Fetish

I smile at you as you look at the woman in the grocery store, she's by the produce, near the ground grown vegetables. "How about her?" I ask, my teasing smile already adorning my lips. I can see that you're already eying the woman with me, too, only a few by that section. She's dressed in a grey pants suit, a darker grey blazer adorning her shoulders. It's...

Devil in the Flesh

by cowboypoet on Sep 15, 2017
Non-Erotic

Have you ever met the Devil? It's a completely serious question. I wouldn't joke around about something like that. So, have you? Have you ever met the Devil himself face to face? Well, I have so let me tell you all about it. I met the Devil in July of '99. I met him a couple hundred yards from my house where three old logging roads converge and a bubbling c...

Revenge of the Pothead Ch. 16-19

by SevMax2 on Sep 14, 2020
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Chapter 16 "Well, any news?" I asked Samuel, who showed me an envelope with a letter from his wife, Ravneet. I showed him an identical one from Summer. It smelled of her ... and it wasn't perfume, either. I wondered how the mail guy felt about the scent of my fiancee's pussy on the envelope, since it was likely that he recognized the smell. Judging by that...

The Devil and Wesley Finn

by Carcosa on Sep 14, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Once upon a time but perhaps not quite as long as you might think, in the mysterious realm of Aldebaran, there was a soldier named Wesley Finn. Wesley was young but of an age just old enough to volunteer for service. He'd been raised by his widowed mother with a sense of duty and it had always been his dream to be one of the Queen's guards. Being so young an...

Amorous Goods: I Want You

by Bh76 on Oct 12, 2020
Humor & Satire

(This story is part of the Amorous Goods, A Lit Anthology Series.) Prologue: A lifelong collector of goods and objects from far and wide has passed and left the entire collection and the business built around them to the only remaining relative, a niece on a career path of her own. Vikki has taken on the task of administering the estate and liquidating th...

Anna Ch. 04

by Carizabeth on Sep 13, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

Thanks so much to everyone who's reading and giving feedback! This will probably be the last chapter for a while, so I hope you enjoy it. ** Anna woke up to the smell of hot coffee, a much-maligned staple of a miner's life. Societal elites reviled it as a commoner's drink, preferring chemical concoctions with as much or as little caffeine as they cared to...

Stardew Valley Hero

by dionysustrove on Apr 29, 2025

You arrived in Stardew Valley one year ago to the day. By working your tail off, you've transformed your grandfather's run-down farm into a profitable enterprise benefiting the local ecology as well. Additionally, your efforts working with the Junimo forest spirits have restored the town's community center to its former glory, catapulting the townsfolk's opi...

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Raven Walks Ch. 23

by StarrLust69 on Sep 19, 2017
Erotic Horror

Chapter Twenty-Three: The Devil's Son The wind began to howl early that afternoon, heralding an incoming storm. Ginger could hear the thunder roll in the distance, and the weather warnings from the radio barely touched her ears. Tornadoes were the least of her worries. She tipped another bottle and let the liquid pour down her throat. She may not have kno...